Sunset. The orange light of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info like a feather skirt, worn on a tired master, slowly moving between the mountains.

A young man walks alone on the mountain path. Every few steps, he stopped, faced the sunset, and stood for a long time.

His steps were brisk, but his figure was heavy, and his heart was heavy.

He seemed to need a direction, and he didn't seem to need it.

for he is not knowing where to go;

And even if there is such a place, no one will leave at dusk.

He felt that all that was left of his life was the setting sun. That's the end, not the beginning.

He's not going anywhere anymore.

There is no greater mourning than death.

"The man in front—" a woman's voice came from behind him, "is that you?"

The young man stopped and looked back and saw a familiar person. It's the one who dresses up the bride Yunni.

"Is it really you? they all said you were dead—good thing I didn't throw the letter away!" the woman quickened her pace, and the two men were very close, and she grinned, the sun setting on her teeth. "What's your name...... Close...... Guan Qianjian? I'm not mistaken, right?"

The young man is none other than Guan Qianjian. He smiled helplessly, and thought to himself: "In today's battle, my prestige will shake the world, but what does this have to do with the people of the world? What does it have to do with me? Isn't there still someone who can't call my name?"

"Forget the name. ”

"I forgot, my memory is very bad! But there is your name on the Yunni letter, and I didn't throw away the letter, so I can't forget your name. - I found it under her pillow, would you like to see it?"

She handed the letter over.

When Guan Qianjian saw the familiar handwriting, the whole person suddenly returned to anger, snatched the letter from her hand, and asked while shaking off the envelope, "What did she say?"

The woman exclaimed: "I didn't peek, you don't have to trap me!"

On a plain note, a pair of red lips are printed.

"That's it, didn't you write?" the woman snatched the letter from the letter, "I would have thrown it away if I had known, so why bother me to run away." “

Guan Qianjian was stunned by her reckless behavior, and was embarrassed to snatch it back, so he had to say: "Look at the back, maybe there are words." “

The woman turned her back and said in surprise: "Huh? Then he said, "Don't look, don't look ......."

Guan Qianjian frowned and asked, "What don't hope, don't hope?"

The woman said, "That's what the letter says." The first hope is the hope of hope, and the second is the forgetting of forgetting. See for yourself—" He said and returned the letter to him.

Guan Qianjian took it in his hand and repeatedly recited the four words: "Don't hope, don't forget......" Experiencing the complex meaning, he was fascinated for a while.

The woman said, "Don't you know what she means? Obviously, she told you not to hope for her to come back, but not to forget her." Looks like I was wrong before, she actually loves you!"

Guan Qianjian took his eyes off the letter paper, looked at the sunset that was already more distant, and asked stupidly, "How can you see it?" He hoped that others would give him an absolutely adequate explanation, so that he could be convinced, but at the same time, he knew in his heart, how could it be possible?

The woman said: "I don't let you hope, because I am afraid that you will become lovesick, and I don't let you forget because she needs you to remember." She's conflicted. I've heard that loving someone is so contradictory. ”

Guan Qianjian still looked into the distance, nodded, and looked far away, finally smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the depths of the valley: "You should thank me even more!"

When the woman heard the voice, she ran up the hill, crying as she ran, "The devil is here again, help."

The voice under the mountain was still echoing in the valley, and the person had already arrived in front of Guan Qianjian, and saw that it was one in front and one in the back.

Guan Qianjian said in a deep voice: "If I don't kill you, why don't you forgive?"

The man in front stopped a few paces in front of him, and the man behind him followed. The man in front of him: "Don't worry, I'm not here to make an accident, nor am I here to ask for the sword." I'm here for one thing. “

Guan Qianjian was not interested at all, and said with some annoyance: "What's the matter?"

The man smiled mysteriously, "One thing that will make you thank me." “

Guan Qianjian said: "I won't thank you for anything. “

The man snorted and said in a lesson tone: "Young people don't have a little achievement, just like that, you must know that no matter how high your martial arts are, after all, you are young, there are many things in this world, I am afraid you have never heard of it, and there are many things to learn." ”

Guan Qianjian said: "Okay, your goal has been achieved, I thank you for your advice." ”

The person shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank me for this little thing, and I didn't look for you just to talk nonsense." Pointing to the sword and tiger wings in Guan Qianjian's hand, he said, "Do you think you are really worthy of being its master?"

Guan Qianjian sneered, "Do you think you are more worthy?"

The person who came said confidently: "That's right. Although I have lost to you in martial arts, in terms of the power of the sword, it is much greater in my hands than in yours. “

It turned out that this person was Zhuang Mengdie, and behind him was his eldest disciple Si Fang. The two discussed the next poisonous plan to completely destroy Guan Qianjian, so they came to him.

Guan Qianjian said: "I don't think so. ”

Having said that, he was also a little curious in his heart, and secretly thought: "Long Zaitian once told me that this sword has been passed down from generation to generation in the Liuru Gate, and they must have a unique way to control it, and this sword is indeed more powerful in Zhuang Mengdie's hands." Although with my current martial arts, I don't need to help the power of the sword at all, but if I don't even know how to use it, wouldn't it be in vain to be its master? ”

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes only turned on Guan Qianjian's face, and he already knew that he was moved, and shook his head and said: "No, you didn't tell the truth, you know that I have the secret to controlling the sword, and you also want to find out." ”

Guan Qianjian immediately understood what he meant: Is he going to use this as a threat to ask me to teach him the method of combining form, sound and qi?

Zhuang Mengdie glanced at him and continued, "If you really want to know, what if I teach you?"

Guan Qianjian teased: "It seems that you are more curious about my three-element unity than I am about how to control the sword." ”

Zhuang Mengdie said: "You misunderstood, half of your martial arts come from the Liuru cheats, you have practiced the so-called three-element unity, I deduced from the cheats, it is not difficult to find the tricks, why bother to learn from you? Don't you underestimate me?......

(It's suddenly a little hard to write here, and writing a novel is such a painful thing...... (To be continued.) )